At dusk the next day, Zheng Wan and the others arrived at Jiming City, but what puzzled Zheng Wan was that although he had smelled a few breaths along the way, he did not come to take a look at the person who did it, I don't know if it was because of the clear appearance, the clear appearance, or the people he met were not enemies. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although everyone tried their best to hide their cultivation, in front of the defenders who were only building the foundation, the aura of Qingxiang, white vine, and ugliness still made them feel a little unfathomable.

As Zheng Guan's beast, the ugly ugly entered the same jade slip with Zheng Guan's name, and Bai Teng imitated the breath of a human, but also took the jade slip, if she was seen to be a demon cultivator, this point will be noted on the jade slip.

"It's easy to enter the city like this, this piece of broken jade simply carries everyone's information, and I'm not afraid of being changed at will, isn't there nowhere to check?" Qingxiang shook the jade slip in his hand.

Zheng Guan explained: "Although this jade slip seems simple, but the quality is slightly special, it is made by Wanshi Society, and the information can only be branded once, if the information is branded again, the jade will crumble, and the information inside cannot be changed." The defenders of the city will report the information of the newcomers, and the patrol in the city has a jade slip that records the information of all the people who enter the city. ”

"Then what if I lose the jade slip?" White Vine asked.

"The defenders of the city have rubbings there, and they can be reissued. However, there are also some troubles in the formalities. This is the rule of the city of peace, although it is troublesome, but in order to ensure the peace of the inhabitants of the city, it is not too much. ”

As the group walked, Zheng Wan suddenly found that many of the people on the road were not low in cultivation, and it stands to reason that there were very few monks in the city of Ju'an, but along the way, Zheng Wan met three or four people.

When he came to the new city, Zheng Guan's favorite was the teahouse, so he turned around and picked a secluded position by the window, and a group of people sat down.

Although the shopkeeper Xiao Er's cultivation is not high, he is generally practicing at will to strengthen his body, but his feet are fast, and his eyes are also sharp, as soon as Zheng Guan and the others sat down, Xiao Er, who was still making tea at another table, had already come to the front and hurriedly wiped the table for them.

The table is also a little exquisite, wood is decades of common wood, not lacquered, but baked by fire, the wood color is slightly heavy, the wood surface is smooth, you can see the original texture, after Xiao Er so rubbed, more Mingze.

"Do you want to try the family's best tea-rock tea?" The little er's face was calm, but those eyes did not hold the light, looking at him staring at Qingxiang's line, thinking that he was such a distinguished guest, so he recommended a good tea as soon as he came up.

Qingxiang's face did not change, he was not in a hurry and took out two jars of bamboo and porcelain from his sleeves, and put on the tea set, and then Yun said lightly: "Ask them, I don't need it!" "Dare to love that he brought his own tea, and even the water and tea set for making tea.

Qingxiang was speechless.

Zheng Wan thought that Xiao Er was either slightly disappointed or slightly disdainful, but his face changed in shock, and suddenly he turned happy, screamed, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Can I take a look at this tea set?" ”

"No way!" Qingxiang replied seriously, his tone was indifferent, and at the same time, with a slight wave of his hand, he stopped the shopkeeper Xiao Er from taking a step.

The shopkeeper Xiao Er felt that this person in front of him must be very vulgar, there was no anger on his face, the joy was still the same, and he was frightened, "Dare to ask Hakka, this teacup is a secret color porcelain?" ”

Qing Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly at this time, glanced at the shopkeeper Xiao Er, and nodded.

Looking at the attitude of Xiao Er, this secret color porcelain seems to be a rare thing, Zheng Guanfu took a closer look at the teacup, it is blue-green, the wall of the cup is extremely thin, moist and luster, semi-transparent, very like ice and jade, much better than ordinary teacups or porcelain.

Seeing a lot of beautiful jade, gold and silver with a clear appearance, Zheng Guan didn't feel strange that such a good thing appeared on him again.

The shopkeeper Xiao Er's secret color porcelain, although the sound was not loud, immediately attracted everyone in the store to watch.

From time to time, some people ask: What is the secret color porcelain?

Someone answered: the secret color is the best in the celadon of the Yue kiln, and it is a porcelain fired with a secret glaze formula.

In the crowd of onlookers, Qingxiang was just satisfied, as if no one was there, calmly took a tea cake from the porcelain jar, threw it into the purple clay pot, and took out the water from the bamboo pot with the other hand, and drove it to hang in the air with the art of imperial objects.

"The so-called 'Nine Autumn Wind and Dew Kiln Open, Win the Thousand Peaks Emerald Color', is actually such a color", the shopkeeper Xiao Er stared at the secret color teacup obsessively, and couldn't help sighing, "Beautiful, it's so beautiful." The sudden fragrance made the shopkeeper Xiao Er come back to his senses, only to see that the man was pouring tea into the secret color porcelain cup, he was in great pain, such a peerless good cup, naturally should be well preserved, to avoid damage, and now it is a pity that it is used to drink tea.

"I wonder if the Hakka can let out this cup?" Subconsciously, the shopkeeper Xiao Er asked.

This was naturally surprised by everyone, seeing that the owner of the cup was dressed extraordinarily, and he was rich in his pocket, why did he give up this cup, and look at your shopkeeper, dressed plainly, and what did he take out to make people willing to give up such peerless secret color porcelain?

The shopkeeper also felt a little abrupt, his face turned red, and he was embarrassed.

Qingxiang drank tea leisurely, looked out the window indifferently, and replied crisply, "No." The voice is the same as before, not annoyed or angry, just like the usual.

He didn't take the opportunity to damage the shopkeeper a few words, but made Zheng Guan surprised.

The shopkeeper Xiao Er felt embarrassed, hurriedly got out of the crowd, and from time to time brought a pot of tea to fill it for Zheng Guan and the others, and apologized: "I abruptly surprised everyone, and I still hope that Haihan, the Hakka Longjing is excellent, but the rock tea of this family is not bad, don't be suspicious." ”

Zheng Guan was only interested in this shop at this time, this time the family said very decently, not only to express apologies, but also to maintain their reputation, Zheng Wan for tea is only in the smell of the fragrance of the section, according to what she heard, the tea of the clear phase, and the tea of this shop, its fragrance has its own merits, there is no difference between up and down.

He said at the time, "It's such a color", I'm afraid this secret color is also rare in the world. But the shopkeeper only glanced at it, not only saw the secret color cup of Qingxiang, but also saw his tea seeds, and this skill is the best among people.

"This tea was originally called Longjing?" Qingxiang suddenly gave a confused reaction, he didn't know what he was drinking?

"Such a first-class good in the world, Hakka people drink without realizing it?" The shopkeeper Xiao Er sighed with emotion, revealing a slight frustration in his words, he thought it was a famous tea master, but he was just a customer.

"This is a good tea, I just need to recognize this tea as good, why do I need to recognize its name?" Qing asked.

Although there is a suspicion of strong words, but carefully pondered, but also reasonable, the so-called name, but also refers to this thing, even if the name is good, even if the name reflects the connotation of this tea, but it is not as good as giving up the name and directly taking the connotation of good, this is the so-called "recognize this tea good", recognize this tea, is to grasp the connotation of this tea, so that no matter what it is called, it has nothing to do with it.

This remark was unreasonable in the eyes of the shopkeeper Xiao Er, but the other party was a guest after all, and he did not argue with Qing again.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers also retreated, and those who were slightly attached to the secret color porcelain sat nearby, casting a few glances from time to time.

Zheng Guan saw the opportunity, so he asked: "Dare to ask the store, the city seems to be a lot more lively recently, why?" The so-called lively is just Zheng Guan's nonsense, she just saw that there were a lot of monks on the street, and she wanted to find out some news.

"Since it is because of the Jiazi Society, the Jiazi Society in Dao Cuicheng once in sixty years, all low-level monks, don't want to participate, and those who can't participate don't want to join in the fun. People from all over the world came from all over the place, heading towards the road, and the city of chicken song was a place where people from the southwest cities passed through, so it was naturally lively. I see that the Hakka are not residents of this city, didn't they rush to Daoqing City? In a few days, I am afraid it will be more lively, if the Hakka do not go earlier, I am afraid that there will not even be a piece of land. ”

Qingxiang listened energetically and interjected: "We can fly." ”

"Several Hakka must have participated in the Jiazi meeting for the first time. The city in the city is set up to build the river surface of the immortal league, it is located in a certain narrow mouth of the big river of Songjiang, the two sides of the river can be seen in the distance, about 300 zhang wide, the venue of the Jiazi Society is on the Songjiang River, set up a hanging platform connecting the two sides of the river, it is open to the whole world, whether it is a sect monk or a loose monk, but the requirement is a low-level monk, that is, the Jindan Dachen is capped. During and seven days before the event, all participants and spectators of the city were not allowed to fly. ”

"What's the good of winning?" Qingxiang's heart was about to move, and he asked again.

"Fame is naturally indispensable, and the top three of the Jiazi Club every time there are rewards, or magic weapons, or elixirs, or talismans, and the Immortal Alliance has made a move, and there is the sponsorship of the Wanshi Society, in short, it will not be bad."

"But ......" Hakka glanced at Qingxiang, and there was no contempt in his eyes, but the kind of lack of hope for Qingxiang, "Hakka should be careful, although Jiazi will have a special person to comment on it, and the point is up to it, but there are not a few seriously injured people every year, and the fighting method is ruthless, if you accidentally lose your life, then there is nothing to say." Those who participate in the Jiazi Club have to sign a life and death certificate. ”

Qingxiang thought that he had hidden his cultivation, so he was looked down upon by the other party, but he didn't care, because he was full of the imaginary joy of winning everyone, although he heard the words of the shopkeeper Xiaoer, but he didn't listen to it in his heart, "Third Senior Brother, this is a big scene, you must go and see it." Maybe your junior brother can come back with a crown. ”

Qingxiang didn't answer, and Qingxiang turned to Zheng Guan and said, "Zheng Daoyou, do you want to go?" ”

Zheng Wan nodded, "I'm going to take a look." ”

Qingxiang was so happy that he got carried away, "Then after I win the first place, this second is estimated to belong to you." ”

Zheng Guan smiled slightly, this is a fledgling who is not afraid of tigers, and probably hasn't learned what it means to have a sky outside the sky, a mountain outside the mountain, and a mountain high.

However, the Jiazi Club was not Zheng Guan's intention, but Guo Mingwei mentioned the Jiazi Club to her back then, and set the agreed time as the Jiazi Club, whether there was another deep meaning, she didn't know, and she could only talk about it later. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )